Where the Lights Are Not Good

Chapter 6

Just like that, the man in front of him, who looked like a little angel, had exposed his thoughts. Wen Lanshan, Wen Wen's face could not hold on anymore.

Wen Lanshan "……"

"Patron, I'll excuse you for a moment." Second Mo bid his farewells and left. How could he not tell Wen Lanshan it was because he was lost and accidentally knocked into the monastery. It was just that they were too remote and could not see a fragrant guest for ten days and half a month.

"This road hasn' t been completed for long, the road signs haven' t been completed yet. It's normal to get lost. Xuan Mo is young and warm, so don' t argue with him."

Although his words were to her, he didn't look at her at all. His slender, white hand pointed at the scriptures scattered on the desk.

Wen Lanshan didn't mind at first, so he was in a rare mood. The corners of his lips curled up as his thin eyes narrowed.

"The monastery is a little hidden, but it's quiet."

Those who practiced cultivation didn't care about the relationship between the pilgrims. They only wanted peace and quiet. That was not bad.

"Miss Wen don't think that even a family member does n' t need to eat?"

The man spoke rudely and Wen Lanshan a little confused. He actually knew her name.

"Do we know each other?"

"My name is Chu Yansheng." The man's beautiful eyes flickered, and his face seemed to follow the wind.

Wen Lanshan didn't reveal whether this person was missing from her memory. However, even though she had a good memory, she still could n' t remember the existence of this person.

Chu Xuanzhengfa couldn't see any awkwardness as he sized her up lightly.

To be honest, he was a celebrity. He didn't pay attention to the developments of the noble circle, so he naturally did n' t know Wen Lanshan past. He knew that she was also due to her work.

However, she didn't want her to know who she was because of her appearance.

"I'm working with YU Entertainment. I naturally know Miss Wen name."

He played it lightly.

"Bang!" An old dragon bell's voice rang out from the high hall, Wen Lanshan followed him towards the sound source.

The person was dressed in a yellow monk robe. He was about sixty years old, and his round face was adorned with eyes that were filled with joy. He looked like a living Maitreya Buddha.

"Master," Chu Yansheng said with a low expression.

"Patron, you've come to welcome me!" He nodded and bowed to the Wen Lanshan. His eyes filled with wisdom and vicissitudes of life were like those of a benevolent Dharma Sect in the world. With just a glance, the four were empty and the six were pure.

Wen Lanshan panicked." Master, I'm the one who dared to disturb you."

"It's fate to see each other. Everything is destined. This old monk is Zhen De."

Master Zhen De's expression did not change. He was still peaceful.

"Wen Lanshan, Zhen De Master, this is my name."

Master Zhen De made a gesture and repeatedly spat out her words, but he did not say anything.

"Master, I'm sure Miss Wen ca n' t remember the way back. I have something to go back tonight."

Chu derivative's calm tone did not feel that it was inappropriate to say that.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention to Wen Lanshan slightly displeased expression. Master Zhen De's face wrinkled. How could he not know about his disciple's black belly attribute?

"You brat, what can you do if you spend a few more days with Master? Have you finished copying the scriptures?"

"Yes, I'm just waiting for Master's inspection!"

Zhen De raised his eyebrows.

He Wen Lanshan and said.

"Patron Wen, I hope you can stay and enjoy a meal before returning with my disciple."

Wen Lanshan looked at the conversation between the master and the disciple in front of her and suddenly felt envious of those who could be said by the old man. They were the ones who cared about you the most.

Seeing that Wen Lanshan hesitated for a few seconds, he was afraid that she would refuse. His eyebrows were tightly together and his master had yet to invite anyone for a meal, so he could not help but ask in a low voice.

"It's early for dinner, Master. I think we' ve already finished dinner. Miss Wen really want to decline?"

Wen Lanshan knew that he had misunderstood her intentions. He smiled gently and did not explain.

Her pretty face lifted and she said confidently.

"Of course I have to stay. It's a virtue to eat."

With that, Master Zhen De led her into the backyard.

Chu Yuan hugged his chest and followed behind them.

She really...

###Chapter9,Original author

There were few people in the monastery, and Xuan Mo was an orphan. He had been by his master's side since he was young. He had a senior brother and had something to do with his family the other day.

Even though there weren't many pilgrims and the focus was on the peaceful and quiet days, there were n' t too many messy mundane matters. Master Zhen De wasn't tired of living with the many living beings on the mountain.

Moreover, the monk was far from as restrained as before. He could drink and eat meat, get married and have children. Unfortunately, Master Zhen De still couldn't bear to live such an unkind life. He still insisted on himself and was afraid of Xuan Mo's young age. It was a good time to grow up. Only then did he raise some poultry in the back mountain for his nutritional needs.

Master Zhen De cooked a hearty dinner with the purest green vegetables and Wen Lanshan ate it up.

When it was time to go back, Master Zhen De even urged her to come and see her. Wen Lanshan enjoyed this kind of life from the bottom of his heart and agreed very readily.

Chu derivative's Bentley was speeding in front of him. Based on his speed, he probably would n' t slow down to take care of her. Wen Lanshan delicate little face was tense as he pressed hard to follow closely, unwilling to fall.

The man looked through the rearview mirror and saw the red silhouette of the car swaying as if it was about to hit his back. Mo Tong felt a chill run down his spine.

"Is this woman crazy?" "Driving a car is so reckless!"

He was afraid of being tough, he was afraid of being tough, and he was afraid of losing his life. Fortunately, Chu Yansheng held back his life and slowed down his speed. It was only then that there was no risk in talking about it.

When he reached the intersection to be separated, Wen Lanshan leaned over to thank him. He lowered the car window and coldly looked at him.

"Miss Wen coach is driving a kart!"

The smile on Wen Lanshan's lips cooled and he was stunned. Before he could understand what he meant, the man waved his hand and drove away.

No matter how bad her car skills were, she still had to behave properly. How could she be like him!

Wen Lanshan shook off the thoughts of the series of events that had happened today. I really wish I could forget about the unhappiness.

At seven o'clock, the car stopped in front of him.

She stroked her forehead and walked over. The closer she got to him, the stronger the smell of tobacco was in the air. She wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and knocked on the window with her slender fingers.

"A Yue!"

The car window slowly descended. Jiang Longyue cold and sharp handsome face revealed an inexplicable sense of melancholy. His dazed eyes reflected tonight's night, making him look dazzling.

"How long have you been waiting for me? "I've already said that I will come back myself!" The cigarette butt that was scattered all over the place exposed the waiting time, and the tone of Wen Lanshan reproach was mixed with a lot of heartache.

A Yue was the only person in this world that could be relied on, but it was only limited to family love, stopping at love.

He felt as if his heart was wrapped around him. His heart was itching and palpitating. He was moved by the throbbing, but this was not love.

If only she had fallen in love with A Yue!

"Lan Shan, I' m afraid that you' ll leave without saying a word for many years—" A few strands of sorrow Jiang Longyue added to his gloomy starry eyes. Even if he wasn' t a lover, he would still keep the most flawless place in his heart for his beloved girl.

"A Yue I won't be that stupid~"

Her tone was light, soft and comforting.

Even if it wasn't for his own sake, it would n' t be for the hatred in his heart.

Jiang Longyue was a step away from her as she was lost in thought.

Wen Lanshan smiled and extended his hand towards him.

"Haven't eaten yet?" "Let's go, I' ll make it for you to eat!"

Jiang Longyue put away all of his pride, like a homeless kitten, and put down his guard. He could only follow her home.

At noon one day.

Wen Lanshan went to a Thai-style restaurant with Jiang Longyue to have dinner. While waiting for dinner, she also went to a Weibo post.

No matter what, it was fine if she didn't make a move every day. If she did n' t pay attention to the public, it would be too much of an outsider.

Jiang Longyue raised his eyes and Wen Lanshan his calm, lazy face reflected in his eyes. He suddenly thought of something unhappy about her and couldn't help but smile.

"From what Little Jing said, you don't seem to be satisfied with the director's choice!"

"Oh~" She slightly locked her eyebrows and retracted her finger on the screen.

Was there such a thing?

Xiao Jing seemed to have told her about the company's intentions. He could be considered a relatively popular person in the industry in recent years. However, once a person became famous, it would be easy for him to expand. He was a bigass and wine-loving person. Wen Lanshan really could n' t like him.

"There aren't many who are clean in the big dye vat in the entertainment industry. They' re just complaining."

"That's what you' re trying to say. I'm just the jar!"

Jiang Longyue bewitching features were deep and deep. He grinned with his white teeth. His black eyes looked straight at her, deep like the sea.

Wen Lanshan lazily raised his eyebrows." Oh, you're right."

She lowered her eyes and continued to look through Weibo. She clicked on her page and opened the message'99+' column.

There had been quite a few people who had been paying attention to her recently. She didn't think that she would be able to hold onto her white forehead with one hand and lazily brush it down. Her eyes were startled. The original author of Peach Blossom Robbery had actually paid attention to her at seven o' clock last night.

Wen Lanshan quickly returned to the home page. The Weibo post that she had originally placed on top of had already reached tens of thousands of comments. She frowned and clicked on it calmly. It was all a different scene.

Tao Tao was overjoyed: Grouped to see the woman that Eggplant was paying great attention to! It was indeed a proud woman (taunt)

Coincidentally, Egg Crispy: We don't look for trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble.

The League of Wounded Mad Men: They strongly requested to change the screenwriter. For such a big name, our fans wouldn't accept it. They agreed to praise me.